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Apr 2010
What have we here
Another soulful soul sold
Given away
Itself to a mindless tease
Driven with pointless nails
Over the edge
How can one be so foolish?
Enjoying the worthless deed
To a life of boiled coals
What am I to be
Maybe you
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Diverseman2020  Austin, TX
(Austin, TX)   
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